am not willing to make this transfer until it is clear to

me that this is appropriate.

Janet, a nurse in a clinic also regretted her silence. One of the

doctors was everything Janet did not like in a manager and

in a man. He had arrogance. He had elitism. He even had a

comb-over. When Janet mentioned what she thought was

wrong with one patient, her doctor-boss said, “Janet, I have

a great idea. Why don’t you be the nurse, and I’ll be the

doctor.”

Janet was stunned. Janet’s hand went over her mouth. She

went on mute and decided not to offer any more suggestions.

Two weeks later, a young man came into the office whom Janet

suspected had meningitis. She kept her hand over her mouth

and didn’t say a word. Two days after that, the young man

passed away from undiagnosed meningitis. Being right did not

soothe Janet’s pain. She relived the event many times, imagining

that instead of cowering that she had risen up, spoken tall,

and said,

am not willing to make this transfer until it is clear to

me that this is appropriate.

Janet, a nurse in a clinic also regretted her silence. One of the

doctors was everything Janet did not like in a manager and

in a man. He had arrogance. He had elitism. He even had a

comb-over. When Janet mentioned what she thought was

wrong with one patient, her doctor-boss said, “Janet, I have

a great idea. Why don’t you be the nurse, and I’ll be the

doctor.”

Janet was stunned. Janet’s hand went over her mouth. She

went on mute and decided not to offer any more suggestions.

Two weeks later, a young man came into the office whom Janet

suspected had meningitis. She kept her hand over her mouth

and didn’t say a word. Two days after that, the young man

passed away from undiagnosed meningitis. Being right did not

soothe Janet’s pain. She relived the event many times, imagining

that instead of cowering that she had risen up, spoken tall,

and said,

am not willing to make this transfer until it is clear to

me that this is appropriate.

Janet, a nurse in a clinic also regretted her silence. One of the

doctors was everything Janet did not like in a manager and

in a man. He had arrogance. He had elitism. He even had a

comb-over. When Janet mentioned what she thought was

wrong with one patient, her doctor-boss said, “Janet, I have

a great idea. Why don’t you be the nurse, and I’ll be the

doctor.”

Janet was stunned. Janet’s hand went over her mouth. She

went on mute and decided not to offer any more suggestions.

Two weeks later, a young man came into the office whom Janet

suspected had meningitis. She kept her hand over her mouth

and didn’t say a word. Two days after that, the young man

passed away from undiagnosed meningitis. Being right did not

soothe Janet’s pain. She relived the event many times, imagining

that instead of cowering that she had risen up, spoken tall,

and said,

am not willing to make this transfer until it is clear to

me that this is appropriate.

Janet, a nurse in a clinic also regretted her silence. One of the

doctors was everything Janet did not like in a manager and

in a man. He had arrogance. He had elitism. He even had a

comb-over. When Janet mentioned what she thought was

wrong with one patient, her doctor-boss said, “Janet, I have

a great idea. Why don’t you be the nurse, and I’ll be the

doctor.”

Janet was stunned. Janet’s hand went over her mouth. She

went on mute and decided not to offer any more suggestions.

Two weeks later, a young man came into the office whom Janet

suspected had meningitis. She kept her hand over her mouth

and didn’t say a word. Two days after that, the young man

passed away from undiagnosed meningitis. Being right did not

soothe Janet’s pain. She relived the event many times, imagining

that instead of cowering that she had risen up, spoken tall,

and said,

am not willing to make this transfer until it is clear to

me that this is appropriate.

Janet, a nurse in a clinic also regretted her silence. One of the

doctors was everything Janet did not like in a manager and

in a man. He had arrogance. He had elitism. He even had a

comb-over. When Janet mentioned what she thought was

wrong with one patient, her doctor-boss said, “Janet, I have

a great idea. Why don’t you be the nurse, and I’ll be the

doctor.”

Janet was stunned. Janet’s hand went over her mouth. She

went on mute and decided not to offer any more suggestions.

Two weeks later, a young man came into the office whom Janet

suspected had meningitis. She kept her hand over her mouth

and didn’t say a word. Two days after that, the young man

passed away from undiagnosed meningitis. Being right did not

soothe Janet’s pain. She relived the event many times, imagining

that instead of cowering that she had risen up, spoken tall,

and said,

am not willing to make this transfer until it is clear to

me that this is appropriate.

Janet, a nurse in a clinic also regretted her silence. One of the

doctors was everything Janet did not like in a manager and

in a man. He had arrogance. He had elitism. He even had a

comb-over. When Janet mentioned what she thought was

wrong with one patient, her doctor-boss said, “Janet, I have

a great idea. Why don’t you be the nurse, and I’ll be the

doctor.”

Janet was stunned. Janet’s hand went over her mouth. She

went on mute and decided not to offer any more suggestions.

Two weeks later, a young man came into the office whom Janet

suspected had meningitis. She kept her hand over her mouth

and didn’t say a word. Two days after that, the young man

passed away from undiagnosed meningitis. Being right did not

soothe Janet’s pain. She relived the event many times, imagining

that instead of cowering that she had risen up, spoken tall,

and said,

am not willing to make this transfer until it is clear to

me that this is appropriate.

Janet, a nurse in a clinic also regretted her silence. One of the

doctors was everything Janet did not like in a manager and

in a man. He had arrogance. He had elitism. He even had a

comb-over. When Janet mentioned what she thought was

wrong with one patient, her doctor-boss said, “Janet, I have

a great idea. Why don’t you be the nurse, and I’ll be the
doctor.”

Janet was stunned. Janet’s hand went over her mouth. She

went on mute and decided not to offer any more suggestions.

Two weeks later, a young man came into the office whom Janet

suspected had meningitis. She kept her hand over her mouth

and didn’t say a word. Two days after that, the young man

passed away from undiagnosed meningitis. Being right did not

soothe Janet’s pain. She relived the event many times, imagining

that instead of cowering that she had risen up, spoken tall,

and said,

am not willing to make this transfer until it is clear to

me that this is appropriate.

Janet, a nurse in a clinic also regretted her silence. One of the

doctors was everything Janet did not like in a manager and

in a man. He had arrogance. He had elitism. He even had a

comb-over. When Janet mentioned what she thought was

wrong with one patient, her doctor-boss said, “Janet, I have

a great idea. Why don’t you be the nurse, and I’ll be the

doctor.”

Janet was stunned. Janet’s hand went over her mouth. She

went on mute and decided not to offer any more suggestions.

Two weeks later, a young man came into the office whom Janet

suspected had meningitis. She kept her hand over her mouth

and didn’t say a word. Two days after that, the young man

passed away from undiagnosed meningitis. Being right did not

soothe Janet’s pain. She relived the event many times, imagining

that instead of cowering that she had risen up, spoken tall,

and said,